The little master glanced at Mo Yan gratefully, and then began to alchemy, but after all, the little master is only a first-grade pill master, and this second pill has been failing three times in a row, and finally succeeded on the fourth time, and the time has gone to the time of two pillars of incense. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Yan put the two flawless jade boxes containing the pill beside her, and all the onlookers wanted to step forward and open the jade box to see what kind of pill this was, why did none of the more than 100 of them find out the pill, and Mo Yan found three pills as soon as she came to the stage?

However, based on this alone, they could guess that the Danfang that Mo Yan was looking for must not be the popular one in the world today, and maybe it had been lost, otherwise they would definitely see the clues, for this matter, Elder Tong also had the same opinion, she looked at Mo Yan with satisfaction, originally she thought that the sect master's decision was wrong, but now she realized that this trial is just for one person, that is Mo Yan, and it is precisely this simple but impossible task that brings out Mo Yan's uniqueness。

"Mo Yan, there is only one incense stick left in time, and your substitute training Dan Master's mental power has also been greatly depleted, so you can make a choice now, whether to continue the trial, or stop there, and present the two pills you have refined, if it is true, then, you have passed the trial of this third level. Elder Tong said with a smile, in her opinion, Mo Yan had already won, so there was no need to waste any more time, so she asked this question, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the little master curiously and said, "Little master, I have a third Dan recipe here, I don't know if you are willing to give it a try?"

If Mo Yan's previous feelings for it were trust, but at this time, the little master's feeling was that she was regarded as a friend, and only friends would not force each other to do anything, but respect each other's wishes, since you treat me as a friend, then I naturally have to take it seriously, the little master looked at Mo Yan and said solemnly, "Although there are only three layers of mental power left in my body, I am willing to try, that is, the possibility of alchemy failure will increase." ”

Mo Yan said indifferently, "It's good if you want to, it doesn't matter if you can be Chengdu or not." Then he looked at Elder Tong and said, "Elder Tong, I choose to continue this trial, and there is still the last time to burn incense, I will not give up." ”

Elder Tong's face changed slightly, although Mo Yan's rejection of her was unexpected, but it made her even happier, as a person of the medical path, standing on the path of cultivating immortals, she needed this spirit of never giving up, she nodded appreciatively at Mo Yan, and then stopped speaking.

Not only Elder Tong, but also the onlookers were also silent, they originally had a lot of suspicions about Mo Yan, but now there is only one thought left, Mo Yan is a humble medical genius, this time Mo Yan has taught them a good lesson, if it is who is in that position, I am afraid that as long as she refines a pill, she has already chosen to give up, because she has already won. But Mo Yan didn't, instead she was looking for the possibility of a second Dan Fang.

For a while, everyone looked at the little master in front of the Shanhai Dan Furnace seriously, although she was only a first-grade Dan master, everyone knew that her future achievements would not be low, because she participated in the baptism of this trial with Mo Yan. However, her cultivation was indeed too low, so she kept failing when refining the third Danfang.

The first failure, the second failure, the third time is still a failure, in the blink of an eye, only a small half of the incense is left, although she had already expected this ending, her face still showed a trace of bitterness, from Mo Yan's hand again turned out a pair of pills, let out a sigh of relief, she must take advantage of this opportunity, because this is her last chance to make alchemy, and the remaining time will not allow her to try further.

Everyone was infected by this atmosphere, clenched their fists, and looked at the two people on the stage with an expectant expression, Mo Yan and the little master, and some of them couldn't help but shout, "You must succeed!" "Mo Yan, you are our pride." (To be continued.) )